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    Half a month later, Xu Bai joined the team.

    The new drama was invested by Xu Bai¡¯s employer, Sihai Entertainment, and everything went smoothly.  The filming location was in Beijing, which was not far from where Xu Bai lived. He didn't have to pack his luggage or fly long distances, which was very convenient.

    Today I just followed Director Yao to get familiar with the filming location. Zhu Ziyi was busy with other things, so the only person accompanying him was his assistant Jiang Sheng.

    When they arrived at the place, Xu Bai looked at the house number and it was a coincidence.

    No. 9, North Street, is only one word different from the name of their play. I have to say it is really fate.  With a happy mood, Xu Bai stepped into the courtyard gate, and what he saw was a small western-style building that combined Chinese and Western styles. Dark green ivy covered the entire wall on the north side, and then turned around the corner to reach the front, winding around.  The vines just form the shape of flowers and leaves, dotting the old but full of historical scars on the wall, showing elegance in the fun.

    With just one glance, Xu Bai knew that this building was exactly as described in the script.

    There are many crabapples planted in the small garden. It is the flower blooming season at this time, and the lawn is also neatly maintained.  Looking in through the half-closed window, all the furnishings in the room still have an old-fashioned feel.

    People are coming and going in the small building, and the crew is taking the time to set up the scene.

    The field staff discovered Xu Bai immediately and welcomed him in diligently.  Yao Zhangzheng repeatedly asked the staff to place items carefully to avoid bumping into them.

    It was only then that Xu Bai discovered that all the staff were wearing shoe covers, even Yao Zhang himself was wearing them.

    The steward pointed to the ceiling and explained: "The requirements from above. This is an old building, it is valuable, and it is not easy to clean. With so many people coming in and out every day, it is inevitable that it will be dirty. Brother Xu, look there, every detail is  It¡¯s posted, you¡¯re not allowed to wear shoe covers, you¡¯re not allowed to litter anywhere, and you¡¯re not allowed to handle all items with care. It¡¯s said that the owner of this house has a good background, and the director managed to borrow it with great difficulty.¡±

    Xu Bai looked behind the door, and sure enough there was a piece of paper taped, so he turned back to his assistant and said, "Xiao Jiang, you also go find two pairs of shoe covers, one for each of us."

    The set manager stopped him: "Brother Xu, you don't have to. You are the leading actor. You are filming here every day, coming in and out. You don't need to wear shoe covers like us."

    "Today is different, we haven't started shooting yet." Xu Bai smiled.

    At this time, Yao Zhang came over, and the housekeeper did not dare to continue gossiping.

    However, what he didn¡¯t expect was that when Xu Bai was putting on makeup the next morning, he accidentally heard gossip from several makeup artists.

    In fact, Xu Bai really didn¡¯t mean to listen. In fact, as a monster, he has outstanding ears.  The girls who were makeup artists gathered in the corner, gossiping and sorting things out. They thought their voices were already very soft, but they still reached Xu Bai's ears without missing a word.

    "Hey, do you know whose house this is? The big boss of Sihai Entertainment!"

    "Is it Young Master Ye? I heard that the largest investor in our drama is Sihai Entertainment. Isn't that the owner of Best Actor Xu?"

    "I see, Actor Xu and Young Master Ye are a good match, I don't know if that's the case"

    "Stop talking nonsense, it's not Young Master Ye."

    "Not Young Master Ye? Who is that?"

    "I don't know either, but didn't Young Master Ye say it himself last time? The boss of Sihai Entertainment is someone else. His general manager actually works for someone else."

    "How awesome is the big boss behind the scenes to be able to let Young Master Ye work for him"

    Several makeup artist ladies immediately entered the guessing time, and in an instant they had already made up many stories about wealthy families.

    But Xu Bai knew a little bit about what they were talking about.  Since last year, he has also purchased a small stake in Sihai Entertainment, which is considered a benefit given to him by the company, so now he can also have access to some information from the decision-making level.

    But as far as he knew, the real big boss had been abroad and had never been to the company.  Except for Young Master Ye, probably no one knows his last name or what he looks like.

    ?????????? Gossip is gossip, everything on the crew is still running as usual.

    In the story "No. 9 Beili Street", the protagonist Shen Qingshu is a young man who reads poetry and books.  He was patriotic and passionate. He often published articles in newspapers and joined a Xiting Poetry Society composed of many progressive young people to exchange ideas on how to save the country.

    But everything changed one morning, and he died.

    The memory stays at the moment when he fell to the ground from the roof. Blood spread from the back of his head. He was lying on the ground.nbsp; Xu Bai waved his hand and smiled, and the aura belonging to Shen Qingshu dissipated instantly.

    Mr. Weng nodded with satisfaction, then turned to ask Du Zeyu: "Xiao Du, what did you want to ask me just now?"

    Du Zeyu: "It's nothing, Mr. Weng."

    ??The filming continues, Xu Bai has a lot of roles, and there is almost no chance to rest.  Fortunately, there are basically no action scenes in this drama, and the lines are not lengthy. Xu Bai often sits next to Mr. Weng for advice, so it progresses smoothly.

    It¡¯s just that God was not kind to us. On the afternoon of the second day of shooting, it suddenly started to rain.

    ¡°The weather forecast always fucking lies to me!¡± Yao Zhang cursed and ran into the room, angrily throwing down the script.  After falling, he remembered that this was someone's antique house, and he couldn't afford to pay for it if it broke through the floor, so he quickly picked up the script.

    As a last resort, Yao Zhang had to shoot indoor scenes first.

    But after a while, lightning and thunder began outside, and a bolt of lightning flashed through his lens. The light God gave him was really not that good.

    "No more filming, no more filming, let's finish work early today! Pack your things, don't bump into each other!" Yao Zhang shouted with a loudspeaker.

    Xu Bai is not in a hurry to leave. He likes to stay at the filming site and feel the atmosphere, which can help him get into the role better.  And today everyone just finished work early. As soon as people left, the building became empty. The sense of vicissitudes and interesting ancient charms that were covered up by the voices of people began to emerge from every corner of the small western-style building.

    After saying hello to Yao Zhang, Xu Bai didn't take off his makeup or change his clothes. He was still dressed as Shen Qingshu and walked slowly downstairs.

    He imagined that he was Shen Qingshu, sitting by the window in the afternoon reading in the sun.

    He would make a cup of coffee on a rainy day like this, lean at the door and look at the begonia flowers in the light rain, and think about the war in the distance.

    He would write furiously in his study, with the pen as his gun.

    Soon, Yao Zhang sent everyone else away, and no one bothered Xu Bai anymore.  The male protagonist works so hard, Yao Zhang can only be happy.

    Jiang Sheng also moved a small mat and sat at the gate, playing with his mobile phone while waiting for Xu Bai.  Because he lowered his head, he didn't see Xu Bai swaying out of the building alone after the rain stopped.

    Xu Bai saw a side door on the courtyard wall. It was shaded by crabapple flowers and had many green vines hanging on it.  This is a small iron door. The copper lock on the door is rusty and looks like it has not been used for many years.

    Behind the iron gate is the house next door?

    The two families must have had a good relationship before, but they actually opened a door here, wondering who lives next door.  After thinking like this for a while, Xu Bai felt that he was a little stupid, so he turned around and left.

    However, the moment he turned around, there was suddenly a "crunching" sound of the door opening behind him.  It was like a cry from the iron gate in the long river of time. The dead leaves on the door were shaken off, and the dust seeped into the soil along with the drops of rain, implying a new beginning.

    Xu Bai turned around in surprise, his eyes fell on the person who walked in, and he was stunned.

    This is a strange man, about thirty years old, with swollen eyes, thin lips, and slightly long but smooth and shiny hair.  His right hand is carrying a very period leather box, an iron-gray windbreaker is draped in the arm of his left hand, and he is wearing an extremely elegant three-piece suit. There is a pen in the chest pocket and a flat collar.  Not a single wrinkle.

    He also wears a pair of rimless glasses, with a thin silver chain hanging from the frame, bending in an elegant arc.

    Yes, elegant.

    This is how he feels to others, calm and graceful, which makes people easily think of the moon at night.  Those glasses were Yun Zheyue, hiding his eyes that seemed to have many stories behind them.

    But he was cold, his expression was cold, and the white hand with clear joints that pushed the door was as beautiful and cold as bone china.

    With such a dress, in such an old house, it is easy for people to blur the concept of time.

    "Can you give in? You're blocking me." He was taller than Xu Bai. When he lowered his head to look at him, the silver chain swayed slightly, giving off a faint sheen under the clear sunshine after the rain.

    Xu Bai's mind was slightly turbulent at that moment. This kind of turbulence has nothing to do with anything else, it just lies in the yearning for beauty that both humans and demons have.  At this moment Xu Bai believed that there was a kind of person in this world who could dazzle you just by his temperament at first sight without judging his facial features.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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